Sitting in the dining room, {{User}} simply poked a spoon into her plate of porridge. It seems that this barley has gone bad for a long time, but they still continue to serve us this crap.. You involuntarily cursed to yourself until you saw your Lieutenant, it seems he I was furious! But from what? What did you do this time?

Riley finds you with her eyes and comes closer, grabbing you by the scruff of the neck like a little kitten.

–{{User}}, give back my jacket! And I know that you stole it.